Times Are Changing | By : LuciferDragon Category: S through Z > Transformers (Movie Only) > Transformers (Movie Only) Views: 4016 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: The only characters I own are Icestriker, Jadefire, and Katrina. Everything else belongs to the Transformers movie-verse. I make no money off this fic. It's all in good fun. |
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Ironhide was surprised she was able to hold her own, considering how long she had been out of combat. He’d see her in his peripheral vision as he hauled Decepticons off him, blasting them apart with his cannons. He was able to see her lithe body dance with her sword, a deadly game of precision that left her enemies in a scrap heap. Through his distraction, he didn’t see a Decepticon creep up behind him, weapon drawn. She saw it and, while he was fending off another one, she darted beside him. The most he saw was a blur of green, followed by a gurgling cry of death. He whirled around, blasting his last opponent in the process, seeing her flick Energon off her sword onto the shell that was once a Decepticon. “You have no idea how hot that is.” Just as she was about to grin, a lone Decepticon pounced on his frame, sending him tumbling into a ravine. Her spark leapt at his fleeting feeling of fear. “Ironhide!” She strained her audio processors, trying to listen for his response. Instead, all she could pick up was struggling, and clashing of metal. There was a yell, and then a faint sound of a gun being fired. Then, silence. She waited with baited breath, frantically wanting to hear him. It came, faintly. Jade? You all right? She laughed in utter relief. Should be asking you that, Glitch-head. You’re not going to be happy with me. Jadefire paused. Did you get yourself dismantled again? No. Ah, think you can come help? She looked around to see if they were still under attack. It seemed that Starscream had yet again taken the cowardly way out while his henchmen died. Yeah, hold on. She carefully slipped down the ravine, her heel-struts digging in to the soft earth. She clawed at the soil, cautiously sliding down. “’Hide? Where are you?” she called out as she hit the ground. “Back this way.” She turned around, seeing him chest-deep in a mud pit, and she couldn’t help but double over laughing. “It’s hysterical, I know. Help me out of this blasted hole.” “What-what were you trying to do? Mud baths wouldn’t save your dented aft,” she said, forcing her vocal processors to behave. “I swear to Primus, Jadefire, if you do not help me out of here, I will personally tie you up and do what I like with you.” Her optics flashed amusement. “Sounds fun, actually.” He was taken aback for a second. That was one thing Chromia never let him do. Yet this femme, standing right in front of him, so eagerly agreed to it. “I’ll hold you to that.” He took her hand as she stabilized herself on a thick tree. It required a few hard tugs, but she managed to get the larger mech to his feet. She looked him over. “No way in the Pit will you be getting back inside base covered in mud. Looks like you went off-roading.” “Not much I can do about it. Can’t wake the humans just to clear me of this junk.” Her optics flashed with amusement again. “I think I can fix that.”He flinched as the cold water hit the hood of his alt form.
“Sorry, can’t do much about it,” her holoform said apologetically. She had altered the clothes she had used for the presidential party, replacing the dress with a tube top, a button up shirt, and a pair of shorts. The cold weather didn’t bother her temporary skin, and so she immersed her limbs up to her elbows in the bucket next to her filled with soapy water and a hourglass-shaped sponge the soldiers used to clean off all the vehicles, sentient or not. He groaned as she bent over at the bucket. “Don’t do that.” Jadefire smirked as she straightened and wrung out the sponge. “Have to if I want to get you cleaned off and back inside.” She ran the sponge over his hood, feeling him shudder at the contact. “Getting turned on by a xeno body? You dirty perv.” “Shut up, Femme, your current appearance changes nothing.” He barely restrained a groan as she pushed those small, fleshy orbs to his hood in an effort to reach his windshield. “Just strange feeling certain things is all. Not to mention I’m still tense from not finishing earlier.” “Mm, I bet.” She continued antagonizing him, denying him the ability to transform and take her then and there. He growled as she started on his side. “Do something for me.” She looked up from her kneeling position. “What’s that?” “Expel the liquid in that sponge over yourself. Want to see something.” He watched her hover it over her head. “No, to your throat.” She eyed him curiously before exposing her throat, pressing the sponge to her skin, letting the water rush down her form. “Like that?” His vocal processors failed him for a second, only allowing a single word to slip out. “Yeah.” She spread her arms out, looking at her now-drenched clothes. “Not sure what that proved.” With a shrug, she soaked the sponge again, moving on to lower his tailgate. Unable to take the teasing any longer, he activated his holoform, altering some of the clothes from his last use. The buttoned white shirt fell open as the jacket faded out, and the dress slacks shifted to those of jeans. He took her by surprise, bending her over the bed of his alt mode, pushing up against her. “’Hide, patience.” “You’ve dried me up of patience. If I can’t have your actual self right now, don’t deny me the alternate.” He spoke in a vicious way, and her temporary human Energon converter clenched in fear at his voice. He was at a state of mind where he could not and would not take no for an answer. “’Hide…” He pushed harder. “Don’t argue, don’t fight me.” He reached around her and held on to the small fleshy orbs she had placed directly on top of his hood. “Saying no will only drive me on further.” She could feel his intentions through their link. He couldn’t help the words that flew past the human vocal cords, it was just who he was when it came down to it, and was afraid he was terrifying her. To show she wasn’t scared, she undid the button to the still-drenched shorts and tugged both them and the cloth below away from the warm access port. Relief flooded through the link. Now he knew he didn’t have to hide. He forced her upper torso against the bed of his alt mode further, dropping his own coverings while he did so. “Up a bit.” He grew harder watching her adjust to his liking, stepping on her tiptoes to match him. He held her hips fast. “That’s it.” He slowly watched his human anatomy disappear into hers, biting back a moan as he instantly felt a difference from the last time they had done this. She felt the difference too. Her eyes went wide and she couldn’t help a cry from escaping from her lips. He was a bit rougher than he meant to be with her, he’d admit it, but at the same time, she didn’t complain. He folded her arms behind her back and held them firmly in place as he rode her, loving the borderline screams she was letting out. He bent over her lithe body, nipping at her ear before growling, “Say it. Call for me.” “P-Primus, Ironhide, d-don’t—ah!” He hit a sweet spot, making her arch her back against him, still a prisoner with her arms restrained. “F-fuck, don’t stop!” At her cursing, he forced her down again, feeling his overload approaching fast. He let it all go in a few powerful strokes, growling her name as he rode it out inside her. She tried catching her breath as he pulled out finally, also calming down once more. “You sure this is just a simulation?” “Positive.” He let go of her arms, wincing as he saw welts forming. “Sorry. Got carried away.” “It’s all right, really.” She looked down at the dripping blue Energon. “Looks like I’ll need a wash as well. Yours is almost done.” “We’ll do the real thing tomorrow, in my quarters.” He deactivated his holoform. “No exceptions. I’m not waiting any longer.” She smiled, fixing her holoform’s clothing. “I’m tired of waiting as well.” She reached for the sponge once more and soaked it again before going back to work on the rest of the mud. “Don’t see why we should wait until tomorrow though. Could always go through with it once you’re done.” He let his surprise leak into the link. “Are you sure?” “Yes. No risk involved anyway.” “Finish getting this slagging earth off me then.” She smirked as she moved to his last filthy side. “Impatient much? Dirty perv.” “You haven’t seen anything yet.” “Oh, does this mean you’ll be tying me up as you promised then?” “Only if it doesn’t bother you.” She let out a light laugh. “There’s a human phrase I’m quite fond of. ‘Sticks and stones may break my bones, but whips and chains excite me.’” His engine sputtered. “Really that surprised? I am a young ‘bot after all. Not turned off to much of any ideas.” He transformed right in front of her, making her holoform jump back out of the way. “Get rid of that holo, and follow me.” He added in a commanding, “Now”, making her whole body shiver.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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